Best Poem of Sara Militello

A Toast To Love
My dearest it's time to lift glass
without recourse to guile
This moment too shall pass
in just a little while

It seems right our love
should fit like a boot
Match in a way even night
wouldn't try to render moot

Like leaves with no sense of barren
even as they lose their hold
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A Song For The Unbowed
A Song For The Unbowed

For I am every real thing
on whom adversity grows a new wing
to soar above this blaspheme
this force of evil that permeates the weal.

October 28,1995 . . .
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